It takes more than one hipster to push the black people out of a neighborhood.
When you ask them "2+2 is ?":
One of his legs is the same.
Because black people can't read. Duh. I'll show myself out.
Both cant work without chains.
Push it down hill.
A flat minor.
Everything is cool there already.
The beans are always under-ground.
The Blacks get car insurance.
The sight of premature Ejack-o-lanterns in the neighborhood. I'm a Dad so this joke is OK